How I felt when I read my words back to me it was like I was feeling every word that was speaking to me and I thought to myself throughout the end of the lines how I wrote such touching words the whole time and never actually shed a tear but it was in that moment when no one was around to observe me that I would just click on the blog and pick a post that spoke out to me and when I opened it I did not expect to find how much I was going to cry and I thought to myself it was almost like I wanted to read more just to see if there was anymore to the story and if the lines actually held the answers I was looking for but I did find something I found me putting myself into the other persons shoes where I was no longer the writer in the beginning but I am now just the reader seeing where this story will go it was like I had fallen and came back to reality just to see why I was dreaming but all it took was me to open the sealed envelope of my own posts to know how I felt about writing the whole time.
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